Connotation that my grandson actually likes me?

"Hmm...and mysterious. I don't usually post on Weibo. Last time I was going to thank Xu Zhengze, but when I approached Chen Yi, they said that Xu Zhengze is not social, and they just told me to pass it on to me."

"That's really a bit troublesome, why don't I just private message him on Weibo?"

"Are you kidding me? You are selfish! You are selfish! I promise to ignore you." Yuan Yi said at this time.

Originally, Jing Duan just said it casually, but after being so provoked by Yuan Yi, he really couldn't hold back and sent a private message.

[Well Duan]: Thank you for helping me these two times.

Yuan Yi watched with him for a long time and didn't even show a read, Yuan Yi laughed first, and said: "Did you see it? Look, you are the only one who can do it, and how can anyone use Weibo to socialize now?"

As a result, in the next second, the Weibo notification sounded.

[Xu Zhengze]: It's okay.

Yuan Yi's eyes widened, and he used his Weibo account to send a message to Xu Zhengze in disbelief.

[Jingduan]: Are you free? Let me treat you to a meal, or if there is anything you want, you can just ask, as long as I am within my ability.

And Yuan Yi beside him was pursing his lips, waiting anxiously.

In the next second, the door of the well section was knocked again. He got up and looked through the cat's eyes. It was Xu Wanzhi!

Jing Duan turned his head and glanced at Yuan Yi who was shaking his mobile phone in the room with some bewilderment.

Yuan Yi stared at him, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter? Are you so nervous?" After finishing speaking, he was about to come over, but was held down by Jing Duan, covered his mouth, and said to the door, "Wait for me, I... put on some clothes."

He quickly turned to Yuan Yi in a low voice and said, "You... quickly hide!"

"He will see you when the time comes. He didn't explain clearly what happened in the toilet last time. Seeing you, he will explode even more!"

After talking about the well section, he said a few nice words to him, and then shoved him into the toilet.

Then, after calming down his breathing, he went to open the door.

Xu Wanzhi was only casually covered with a large down jacket, which was a thin piece, and said in a low voice, "It's so cold."

Then he just broke in.

Jing Duan heard a little commotion in the toilet, and hurried forward to hold Xu Wanzhi, and said, "Why are you here again?"

"I have something to say to you." Xu Wanzhi wanted to turn around, but was held down by the well section forcibly. The whole person half hugged his shoulder and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Hmm... can you still play the guitar in front of everyone tomorrow?" Xu Wanzhi asked.

Jing Duan glanced at the bathroom uncomfortably, and said, "Why don't you go back first."

"What's the matter?" Xu Wanzhi caught the direction of his eyes in an instant, followed him, and was immediately hugged by Jing Duan.

Jing Duan caught a glimpse of Xu Wanzhi in his arms, his ears turned red a little, and couldn't help but touch it, but if he squeezed it...it would be too ambiguous.

"Brother...you..." Xu Wanzhi grabbed his clothes with both hands, as if restraining something.

"It's okay... give me a hug... don't you want to be a couple... you always want to promote the relationship, don't you?" Jing Duan was very uncomfortable when he was talking, and he patted his fluffy down jacket lightly with his hand, and said that again Take it out, I don't know how much sincerity is mixed with it.

His gaze moved down uncomfortably, looking at Xu Wanzhi's face that was close at hand, and looking at this person's face up close, there was no blemish at all, like a piece of milky white ice cream.

There was still a trace of coldness from waiting in the corridor just now, mixed with the sticky milk smell.

It's like a street in summer, the moment when you open the freezer in a roadside supermarket...

This feeling accompanies almost all the feelings about summer in the well section, but today I feel it in a warm air-conditioned room in winter.

Jing Duan felt the two hands holding his clothes move down little by little, and when they reached his waist, he carefully encircled him, then raised his head to look at him, and whispered, "Okay."

My cell phone started ringing non-stop again, which suddenly jolted Jing Duan out of his momentary fantasy.